But it doesn't hurt to say that. Yang Rui said.

"I've been thinking a lot about it these days, your classmates had a reunion that day, and then my mother had a conflict with the people in the South Asian Style Garden, I rushed to the scene, and the process in the middle will not be detailed, and then I remember that it was the son of the South Asian Style Garden who received a phone call, and we were spared."

"At that time, due to various reasons, my mother and I thought it was Ding Jiang's help."

"Isn't it?" Yang Rui asked rhetorically.

"If it weren't for the farmhouse that day, I would believe that Ding Jiang was helping."

Speaking of the events of that day, Lin Dong's eyes showed a little remorseful pain.

It was the darkest day of his life, that is, on that day, he completely offended Yang Rui, completely turned from prosperity to decline, and was as depressed as a dog.

"If I'm not mistaken, that day, it was actually you who helped us, and Ding Jiang just brazenly stood up and took the credit." Lin Dong continued.

Yang Rui slightly bowed his head and did not deny it.

That day, it wasn't that he didn't want to stand up and admit it, but he felt that it was unnecessary, and even if he stood up and said that you all misunderstood, it was me who helped, not Ding Jiang, I'm afraid Zhang Lan wouldn't believe it.

Zhang Lan next to him couldn't help but bury his head in shame.

That day, she gave Ding Jiang the opportunity to take the credit, and she and Yang Rui thought of going together, even if Yang Rui said that he was helping, she would not believe it, on the contrary, she might scold Yang Rui again.

"That day, at the farmhouse, a phone call from you made all the classmates, including Shang Xiujie, unemployed."

"You made another phone call and called the people from the supervision department of the club, or the deputy section chief Zuo came forward to get me personally, if I guessed correctly, it was not because I had a big face, let alone because I committed a big enough crime, but because it was Manager Wen who personally gave the order."

"Before today, I was a little hesitant about your identity, but now, I am ninety percent sure of your true identity."

"It's not because of Manager Wen's attitude towards you, it's just because you sit in the back seat of the car, and Manager Wen sits in the co-pilot."

"With Manager Wen's current status, he is the richest man and an important member of the party, and Manager Wen has sufficient capital to sit on an equal footing with him, so the person who can make Manager Wen claim to be a subordinate, I think, except for the big boss behind the scenes who has never shown up in the club, there is no one else."

When he said these words, Lin Dong was very nervous, and the more he said it, the more nervous he became, and his voice trembled more and more.

is not only afraid that Yang Rui will be mad at his self-inflicted cleverness, but more importantly, he is simply nervous.

The kind of natural excitement and nervousness in the face of people whose status is much higher than their own.

The excitement and nervousness of facing idols.

Everyone has a dream of being strong.

And in the process of running hard towards the dream of being strong, everyone will set a very distant goal for themselves.

That goal is high, and the majestic body like a god stands up to the sky and the earth, so that you can look up.

And the more out of reach, the more motivated you are to forge ahead.

In Lin Dong's mind, Yang Rui is the existence that he needs to look up to for the rest of his life, and it is also the source of power that drives him to fight.

"What do you think?" Yang Rui asked Wen Zhe.

"Okay." Wen Zhe nodded lightly, "Although there is a reason why you didn't deliberately hide your identity here, I have to admit that he still has a bit of eyesight, maybe not a great talent, but he is by no means a mediocre person, if it weren't for his greed, his achievements would be more than that." ”

"Thank you, Manager Wen, thank you." Lin Dong said busily.

"Don't thank me, I didn't say to help you, those words just now are not for you to plead with the big boss, you have also been in the club for a few years, you should know that the most important thing we will lack is talent." Wen Zhe said.

In today's society, there are a hundred flowers and talents, as long as you have the heart, you can always dig out.

Yunrui Club has recruited talents for many years, and the talent pool is not abundant, but it is definitely not in short supply, otherwise Yang Rui would not be able to be the shopkeeper so freely.

Hearing Wen Zhe's words, Lin Dong suddenly became nervous again, this time because he was worried that Yang Rui would not agree to him returning to the clubhouse.

He looked at Yang Rui helplessly.

Yang Rui pretended not to see it, turned his head away, and quietly looked out the window.

The carriage fell silent.

It's eerily quiet, so quiet that it's hard to breathe to the point of suffocation.

Zhang Lan was a little confused about the situation, and she didn't dare to interject.

It's been a long time.

Lin Dong, who was also confused about the situation and was waiting for Yang Rui to speak, suddenly woke up.

He finally understood!

He looked left and right, but he didn't see a knife.

He looked down at his hand, suddenly stuffed his thumb into his mouth, closed his upper and lower teeth, and bit down directly, and his thumb suddenly burst into blood.

"Son! What are you doing! Son! Zhang Lan was shocked.

Lin Dong pushed Zhang Lan away with his other hand, his forehead was bulging, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and bloodshot was all over his pupils.

His mouth was still biting hard, hard, frantically, and his throat roared uncontrollably like a beast.

He looked like a demon who had been suppressed in the eighteenth layer of hell and tried his best to make himself superborn after thousands of years of hysteria.

"Ahhh

Finally, there was a sound of teeth colliding between teeth in the carriage.

Lin Dong, who was already sweating profusely, gasped for breath.

He opened his mouth and spit out the severed finger and held it in the palm of his hand, "Boss, I know, you don't look down on me, and I admit that I am not a great talent, but I believe that as long as you give me a chance, I will improve, I will make myself stronger, and I will not let you down." ”

As he spoke, he raised the severed finger high, "I swear to the sky with the severed finger, I am a Yunrui person in life, and Yunrui soul in death, as long as the boss gives me a chance, my Lin Dong's life is the club, if you let me give birth, I will live, and if you let me die, I will never say anything - I, Lin Dong, will always be loyal to the club!" ”

When Yang Rui was about to lose his patience and tell him to get out, he read Wen Zhe's words.

What Yunrui Club lacks is not talents, but dead soldiers.

This dead soldier can be holding a knife and holding a gun to play with people, or he can charge into battle in the mall.